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Literature Text
Blood stained lips,
along the finger tips,
calor biteing,
artching backs,
gasping,
foward thrusting.
Hot sweat,
sweet tear droplets,
coresing hands,
niping ears,
hicky stained neck,
loveing,
makeing out,
panting,
bucking,
spanking,
blood sucking,
sucking somethign else,
rolling,
twisting,
tounge fun,
shaved legs,
trasure trail,
harder,
faster,
deeper,
stronger,
throbing,
tingaling,
CUM.
along the finger tips,
calor biteing,
artching backs,
gasping,
foward thrusting.
Hot sweat,
sweet tear droplets,
coresing hands,
niping ears,
hicky stained neck,
loveing,
makeing out,
panting,
bucking,
spanking,
blood sucking,
sucking somethign else,
rolling,
twisting,
tounge fun,
shaved legs,
trasure trail,
harder,
faster,
deeper,
stronger,
throbing,
tingaling,
CUM.
Literature
Empty Sex
Here's another thought
And it's all about sex
This one says a lot
Because it's not what one expects
Empty sex leaves you sad and weak
Intimacy meant for love and dedication
Empty sex doesn't give you the pleasure you seek
All the fun and tittilation
It's only skin deep
So here's this revelation
Empty sex is dirty and cheap
This problem has one solution
Wherever true love may sleep
Sex can certainly be great
It can be wonderful and fun
But sometimes it's just better to wait
Until you find that special someone
Empty sex is lonely and cold
Once you're there, there's no turning away
Just find someone to hold
Just find someone
Literature
Sex Object
Between her legs, lies something that
every man seems to want.
A place where she should be able
to call her own, between her legs.
She feels that men only want her,
a true want, to have sex with her, and
walk away.
The breasts she has, they gain
stares from men passing by, tripping
over themselves to find a chance to touch.
When will she stop being looked at,
as an object of sex? when will a man
see her as someone he may spend his
life with?
Her hips curve, and she doesnt
want your hands on them, if your
just going to touch her skin.
She wants a man to touch her soul,
not just touch her skin, and run his
Literature
Sex God
I am the name upon your lips
when there is lust in your heart.
I am the sweat caressing your brow and breasts as you look longingly upon male after male.
I am the primal thrust, the gentle kiss
rhythmic passion, and lust fulfillment.
Inhibitions are awakened, taboos broken
with each uncontrollable release of pleasure.
Say my name? No... no, there is no need
For I am Everyman... but not to every woman.
I shall leave no body part untouched
as I explore the nooks and crannies, dips and curves
of your wet, pleasure drenched temple.
I long to enter you,to be so close to you
that it becomes impossible to tell where you end and I begin.
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the name says it all, but its only words, in a certin oreder, to make u think no?
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wooo I feel naughty!!!